Me and John McCain
Are apparently like that, man. Either that or he found me in his soup and wasn’t happy about it:

I had nothing to do with this image. McCain made the face. My staff did the Photoshopping. I am now heading for shelter…
Are apparently like that, man. Either that or he found me in his soup and wasn’t happy about it:

I had nothing to do with this image. McCain made the face. My staff did the Photoshopping. I am now heading for shelter…
This image is just wierd. I will have nightmares about it, I’m sure.
He seems to be holding you so lovingly. Gently even. Licking you like a mother kitten would her young.
This scares me because an image like this might make it appear as if John McCain has a soft nurturing side to him that might swing those blue states.
I say we neuter McCain. Quick, Ian go check to see if http://www.neutermccain.com is available!
Perhaps he mistook you for his friend Joe. Perhaps you are the one [that one] for him.
My friends.